Chapter 2: Suddenly, I Became Me…
Time went by so fast. I was walking at nine months and talking at thirteen month. My first word was mama. I was told that I was the laziest baby ever because my sisters would do anything and everything for me. I did not even really need to learn to talk my sisters would tell everyone what I wanted. Jacob was the brother who cared for me the most because he was the older one. He was also the one who started and completed my sentences for me. With having two older brothers it was easy growing up, but when they all became teenagers it got a little crazy. I remember when Jacob went off the high school, and all I wanted was to get on the bus with all the flashing lights, and I now see why my brother pitched such a fit getting on the bus because he wanted to be cool. My only other memory of my childhood is being forced to hang out with my brother and wanting him to be quite for at least 20 minutes I know that had to suck for anybody that had to watch me because I like to talk. I didn’t really have a lot of birthday parties. We did most of my birthdays with just my family at my Grandma’s big Blue house. My first birthday party that I remember was at Discover Zone, it used to be behind the East Mall before the shut down the most fun place in the world. That place was filled with tunnels, slides, video games, and they had some bomb pizza. Only downfall of that place was that every time I went up through one of the tunnels somebody would always kick me in my stomach or they would hit me in the mouth when we were in the ball pit. I started pre-school when I was four and went half a day at this place called Noah’s Ark. Then when I turned five I went to Littles. I broke my first bone when I was three years old. It was like two in the morning and my cousin and I were outside riding bikes. My Mom and my God mama was sitting on the front porch. While I was riding down sidewalk I noticed that my reflector had broken. So I was...